Betrayal: Kyle's Revenge (The Betrayal Series) by Sofia Velardi Read Free Book Online

rub the pad of her fingers against the hardened nub, whipping Abby, and herself, into a frenzy.
    Abby was coming undone fast. What Brianna’s skilled fingers were doing to her was turning her brain to mush. She wanted to scream and tell Brianna how much she was loving it, but Brianna was holding her lips hostage and drowning her moans with one of her most voracious kisses yet.
    With her hands shaking from the pent up desire coursing through her, Abby began to maneuver the hook of Brianna’s bra until she got it to unclasp. With the unhooked bra dangling between them, Abby pushed Brianna off her, forcing Brianna to withdraw her fingers from her and lie flat on the bed. Abby did not waste any time. She immediately climbed on top of Brianna and wrestled the bra off her. Feeling extremely turned on and free of any inhibitions, she tossed the bra over her shoulder while her lips began a furious assault on Brianna’s breasts. She shoved each breast inside her mouth, squeezing and stroking them with her hand and nipping and tugging at the hardened nipples with her lips and teeth.
    Brianna arched her back, pushing her breasts further inside Abby’s eager mouth. She flipped Abby’s gorgeous brown hair away so she could watch Abby’s tongue swirl and dance over her taut nipples. She was enjoying every second of it, but what Abby was doing to her was not what Brianna craved. She had something else in mind, something she had been fantasizing about ever since she locked lips with the bubbly coed for the first time two weeks earlier.
    Brianna cradled Abby’s face with both hands and tilted it up so she could look Abby in the eye and make the bold request. “I want you to climb on my face,” she whispered.
    Abby’s eyes bugged out. She was taken aback, but also intrigued by the idea. She had never done anything like that with anyone, including Kyle. She was almost shaking from the anticipation and the apprehension that suddenly overtook her senses, but she didn’t let her insecurities or modesty hold her back. She wasted no time and did as commanded.
    After positioning herself over Brianna’s face, Abby held onto the headboard of the bed. With her heart pounding in her ears and with Brianna’s hands guiding her hips, she slowly lowered herself into position.
    There was nothing Abby could have done to prepare herself for the neuron shattering sensation she experienced the second Brianna’s warm lips made contact with her slick, throbbing folds. All she could do was gasp and moan and try not to crush Brianna’s head with her thighs. She sucked in a breath while Brianna’s far-reaching tongue speared relentlessly into her. She threw her head back and her inner muscles began to twitch and pulsate with every long, measured swipe of Brianna’s merciless tongue inside her.
    Just when Abby thought it couldn’t get any better, Brianna’s lips found her clit and closed around it. When Brianna’s tongue began to gently flick and tug at her engorged nub, Abby felt she had discovered realms of pleasure she didn’t know existed.
    She squeezed her eyes shut while furiously stroking and squeezing her own breasts and neck with both hands. She rolled her hips, pulled at her own hair and wondered how much more of that delicious teasing she’d be able to endure. A bomb could have gone off, the building could have caught on fire, and Abby would not have cared. She was lost in the moment.
    With her hands gripping Abby’s clenching thighs so they wouldn’t crush her head, Brianna increased the speed of her tongue’s strokes, stopping every now and then to blow warm air up Abby’s pulsating folds. Just like she had anticipated, Abby quickly came undone, dissolving into a gasping, panting, whimpering, crying mess. Brianna grinned at her own prowess but didn’t stop or even slow down her voracious assault.
    “Oh, Brianna, what are you doing to me?” Abby screamed, her body writhing with desperate abandon against Brianna’s unyielding